Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 273
Looking at his expression, Jiang Yimian had a bad premonition in his heart.

Don't be a nonsense thing...

Although I was a little worried, it was all up to now, and I couldn't go to buy it now, so I had to bite the bullet and introduce him to the people in the box one by one.

Some Feng Beiting had seen before, and some he hadn't.

"This is brother Jian Xi." Jiang Yimian shook her hand wearing the engagement ring in front of his eyes, "It's the one who designed the ring, I call him third brother."

Feng Beiting followed the trend and saw a man sitting on the sofa.

It seems inappropriate to say that it is a man, because that face is too young.

It was a very pretty baby face, but it was a little pale, and there was a touch of decadence and melancholy around it, which made people feel distressed.

And his figure also looks a little "petite", about 175cm tall, very thin, with an unhealthy pale complexion, elegant like a vampire coming out of Two-dimensional.

He seems out of place in such a luxurious place.

It seems that I should be walking on the cold streets of Berlin, with black subways, white pigeons, and gray sky behind me, and a faint smell of blood in the air.

That touch of charm that only belongs to the darkness, romantic and pale, slender and elegant, unspeakably strange and noble.

Apart from that unattractive face, saying that he is Feng Beiting's younger brother is quite convincing.

Looking at each other, Feng Beiting pursed his lips and nodded slightly.

He still knows the name of Mr. Jian San in H City.

Jian Xi smiled and raised his glass to him, but was suddenly stopped before he could drink.

Pursing his lips in silence for a while, he leaned back on the back of the sofa with a lazy and sexy posture.

"lay down."

Jian Mo, who was standing behind him, shook her head, and poured the red wine in the glass into the trash can, "The doctor said, you can't drink alcohol recently."

"The doctor said 'as far as possible', not 'can't', so don't change the concept secretly."

"He said try his best, but I said you can't." Jian Mo wore a mask so that people couldn't see the real expression on his face, but his eyes were very calm, just like his voice. Can not be ignored.

She curled her lips, and Jian Xi's eyes became a little playful, "Pour the wine."

Then, Jian Mo poured him a glass of juice.

The orange juice is exactly the same as Xiang Nanyi, it's yellow and orange, it looks delicious.

Jane Xi: "..."

To rebel! This is it!
He wanted to say something to Jian Mo, but he saw that the latter was staring at Feng Beiting. Although he himself had just said "Yo Hou" in his heart, he could, but Jian Mo couldn't. .

Feng Beiting's appearance was so enchanting that a strange thought came to Jian Xi's mind.

"Hey!" He patted Jian Mo on the back, "Why are you looking at him so affectionately? Are you in love with him?"

"..."

If possible, Jian Mo actually didn't want to answer.

This kind of idiot... Bah... This kind of "cute" question, he really can't bear it.

But he also knew Jian Xi's temperament, no one could refuse to answer the questions he asked.

So, he could only bite the bullet and reply, "No."

"No?" Jian Xi raised her eyebrows, "Then you have been staring at him, your eyes are about to pop out, even if he looks good, you should restrain yourself."

"Ah."

Nodding with a teachable face, Jian Mo didn't argue any more.

The first lesson of a loyal dog is what the owner says, don't try to justify and refute, that's incompetent.

The two of them were talking here. Although the voice was not too loud, it was still heard clearly in Feng Beiting's ears. If it was normal, Fourth Young Master Feng probably would have started to go crazy after a disagreement. , but he was in a good mood today, so he didn't bother with them.

Jiang Yimian pulled him to the side, "Brother Cheng Qi, sister Shu Yu, long time no see.

This is my boyfriend, Feng Beiting. "

Ye Chengqi nodded with a stern face, looking like a stranger.

Seeing this, Jiang Yimian murmured to Feng Beiting in a low voice, "Brother Cheng Qi treats everyone like this, not you."

After a pause, she added, "The chicken stewed by my aunt during the Chinese New Year was raised by Ye's grandfather himself. For the sake of the chicken, we don't have the same knowledge as him."

"Yeah." Feng Beiting thought to himself, what's chicken, I'm obviously looking at your face.

Different from her husband who just nodded slightly, Qiu Shuyu smiled softly, "Hello, Mr. Feng."

"I often hear Mianmian mentioning you, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Feng Beiting smiled coquettishly, and took out a lipstick from the windbreaker pocket, "I have a little heart, I hope you don't feel disgusted."

"Thank you."

Qiu Shuyu took it with a smile, but found that the lipstick was heavier than she had imagined.

It wasn't until she saw a black round hole at the top that her eyes suddenly froze.

Jiang Yimian also sensed something was wrong, and turned to look at Feng Beiting, "This is a meeting gift for someone?!"

"Ah." Immediately put on an innocent expression.

"Brother...you gave him a gun the first time we met..." Jiang Yimian was about to cry.

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Beiting felt that he should explain it to himself, "Mianmian, that's not an ordinary gun, it's the latest miniature gun."

"So?" Isn't that still a gun!
Seeing the two of them arguing with each other, Qiu Shuyu interrupted their conversation with a somewhat embarrassed statement, "Very unique gift, thank you."

Glancing lightly, Ye Chengqi didn't say a word, but nodded to Feng Beiting once again.

Others may not know it, but Jiang Yimian understands that it is really surprising that Brother Cheng Qi is satisfied by being daring and erroneous.

Next, Feng Beiting, the "new son-in-law", offered greeting gifts to these natal families one by one, but to put it bluntly, he only prepared for a few ladies.

After all, everyone is a wife slave, so don't make fun of anyone, as long as you have a good impression on their wives, you don't have to worry about them getting in the way.

However, he prepared a special one for Xiang Nanyi.

Not to mention that she helped him and Mianmian a lot before, there must be some places where she needs to cover in the future, so this gift was carefully prepared by him.

Looking at the "short, thick and fat" paintbrush in his hand, Xiang Nanyi blinked, and then looked at Feng Beiting curiously.

This is also a pistol?
But she looked at it, it was just an ordinary highlighter pen, you can draw with the cap open...

Smiling wickedly at her, Feng Beiting took back the brush from her hand, aimed at Lin Sinan, and gently twirled the end of the brush when the other party was defenseless.

Then, everyone was quiet.

Nothing happened, no gunshots, no blood, nothing happened.

Lin Sinan pointed at him disdainfully, "Put away that crap of yours for me, don't point at me..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell down softly.

Covering her lips in shock, Xiang Nanyi didn't even realize what happened.

Why did Lin Sinan faint when he didn't see anything or hear anything just now?
Handing back the paintbrush in his hand to her, Feng Beiting smiled brightly, "The appearance of the gun is specially designed according to your major, so don't worry even if it is held by other students. This switch can't be easily found by others. There are all guns inside. There are ten anesthetic needles, you can continue to increase the dose when you run out, I believe this matter will not be difficult for your fiancé."

Just looking at Xiang Nanyi's hand, Gu Anchen had to admit that Feng Beiting had spent a lot of money.

As far as the anesthesia gun in Xiao Yi's hand is concerned, if it is sold on the black market, the price will be incalculable.

Sure enough, no matter what kind of man, as long as he gets involved with love, he will become more or less crazy, but he still enjoys it and can't extricate himself.

Whether it's him or Feng Beiting, it's all the same.

"Huh... why hasn't Brother Jingchen arrived yet..." Jiang Yimian couldn't help asking suspiciously when he saw that there was still a gift left in Feng Beiting's hand.

"I guess he met paparazzi on the road, otherwise he wouldn't be late."

"Paparazzi?" Jiang Yimian's eyes brightened slightly, "Zhiyi is back?!"

"Ah."

"Wow, wow..." She looked very excited, and even scratched Feng Beiting's trench coat excitedly like a kitten, "Zhiyi is the beautiful actress I told you about before, and you You are very similar to that person, you will be able to see the deity later."

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　　ps: One update~
　　If you want to see the story of Gu Xiansen and Xiao Yidi, please move to the next door "Ms. Dumb, please borrow my life to talk", there are Mian Mian and Feng Simi playing in it~
　　If you want to see the story of Ye Chengqi and Qiu Shuyudi, please move to the next door "Marriage Never Returns". There is also Feng Simei appearing in it, and you will find a smiling O(∩_∩)O haha~
　　
　
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